Chapter 23

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Katie's POV

"Uh-fine. Um- I was- uh-a cat scratched me." I said.

"But that doesn't explain the bruises." Cameron said.

"A dog jumped on me."

"No dog could make those bruises." Carter said.

"Come with me." Shawn said and dragged me into a room.

"So, tell me what really happened." Shawn said examining my bruises.

He took off my shirt and touched one of the bruises. I winced.

"Seriously."

"I can't." I whispered.

"Why."

"He'll hurt me again."

"So it was Sam?"

"No."

"Then who was it? And how many bruises do you have?"

"HE HURT ME SHAWN AND I CANT EVEN REMEMBER WHO THE HELL IT WAS. HE RAPED ME AND ABUSED ME BUT I CANT REMEMBER ANYONE FROM THAT NIGHT." I screamed and then sobbed into his chest. It was all true.

Cameron came in and I clutched onto Shawn.

"Is she ok?" Cameron asked quietly.

"No." Shawn said blankly.

I put my shirt back on and sat on my bed. Cameron called Nash in and they started packing my bag.

"NO!" I yelled.

"Why not."

"I was just involved in the wrong crowd. I'm ok now."

"FOR ALL YOU KNOW IT COULD'VE BEEN SAM WHO DID THIS!"

"Please." I barely whispered.

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